In the morning, Lin Yixun arrived at Ouyang Hao's apartment as usual.
Yesterday, Ouyang Hao disappeared for most of the day, and she didn't see him back even when she got off work. She couldn't help but feel relieved. At least, this meant that she wouldn't have many chances to bump into Ouyang Hao, and Ouyang Hao wouldn't have many chances to trouble her either.
However, while she had guessed the beginning, she didn't guess the ending.
When she opened the apartment door, her mind went blank for a few seconds. She stepped back and looked at the number on the doorplate. Yes, this was indeed Ouyang Hao's apartment.
But... the apartment had become a bit of a mess. No, it was very messy.
The floor was littered with large and small liquor bottles, both foreign liquors and beers. Some of the bottles weren't fully emptied, with red liquid inside spilling onto the floor, resembling blood.
